Leaving from Hong Xiaoqiao's house that night, Wang Zijun called Liu Zhaoxuan to inquire about the progress of the Martial Arts Association, and the answer he got was gratifying.

Hong Kong has invited Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng, Ni Kuang and others to join the meeting, and after the preliminary work is done, Jin Yong will personally write an article in the "Ming Pao" to announce the news. On the Taiwan side, professional magazines such as "Wuyi" will jointly publish articles in this issue, inviting the majority of novelists to participate in the inaugural meeting of the association.

After Gu Long's recommendation, Yu Donglou was given the position of secretary general of the association, to connect the affairs between the three vice presidents and the chairman of the board.

Wang Zijun had promised to invest funds in the East Building within two months to jointly establish a publishing house, but now there is only one month left, and it seems that the record profit dividend can't wait.

Song Junjie's words about investing in stocks made Wang Zijun see the hope of accumulating funds in the short term. He doesn't know much about stocks, but with the information he collected before his rebirth, as long as he is careful and does not attract the attention of the banker, he can still make hundreds of thousands of small money.

It's just that he doesn't have the start-up capital right now.

After thinking about it, Wang Zijun found Zheng Zhenkun early the next morning.

"What? Borrow 1 million? Zheng Zhenkun asked, "Do you have any urgent use for this money?" ”

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "Yes, I plan to invest in a publishing house with my friends." ”

As long as there is no conflict of interest with Zheng Zhenkun, with his boldness, he will definitely be able to borrow it. When Liu Jiachang first arrived at Haishan Records, he hadn't shown much talent, because he had to avoid military service and ask Zheng Zhenkun for help. Liu Jiachang just spoke, Zheng Zhenkun didn't say a word, and directly helped Liu Jiachang complete all the procedures for going abroad.

Zheng Zhenkun was surprised: "Now the publishing industry is in a recession, and the publishing house of an old friend of mine is about to close, how can you think of publishing?" ”

"It's just a hobby," Wang Zijun said, "I promise to repay the money within two months, and the interest will be calculated according to the current bank standard." If not, I will give up all the record income this time, and work for Haishan Company for a year. ”

Zheng Zhenkun was amused by him and said with a smile: "It's not a matter of interest, I'm afraid that you will suffer." What's so bad about concentrating on singing? With your talent and my operations, you're definitely making more money than that broken publishing house, and there's no risk. Please believe my vision, after this record is released, you can get at least three and a half million dividends. ”

"Mr. Zheng, I can't say the specific reason, this is a trade secret. But I also believe in my own vision. Wang Zijun said sincerely.

"You, you're so ambitious!" Zheng Zhenkun took a puff of his cigar, "Wait a minute, go to my secretary to give it to you, count it as my personal loan." I'm going to see what you'll be able to turn it into. Give me a year of free work, and I'll make a lot of money. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Wang Zijun smiled, "But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time." ”

"When I look at you like this, I think of when I was younger. People have to suffer enough losses before they can really settle down. Zheng Zhenkun's words changed, and he winked at Wang Zijun with a childlike heart, "I heard that you went to Xiao Qiao's house yesterday?" ”

Wang Zijun smiled bitterly: "You are well-informed enough." ”

"Brother Jianquan called last night to ask about your situation." Zheng Zhenkun extinguished his cigar, "I've met that kid from the Song family a few times, and he is indeed a talent in business, but I don't like it very much." I'm quite optimistic about you and Little Joe. ”

"Mr. Zheng, don't mess around with mandarin duck scores, I already have a girlfriend." Wang Zijun said speechlessly, this Boss Zheng is almost fifty years old, and he always speaks openly.

Zheng Zhenkun sighed: "That's a pity, I watched Xiao Qiao's child grow up, and marrying into the Song family is definitely a mistake." ”

Wang Zijun was silent, this kind of thing really didn't have his right to speak.

……

Wang Zijun received the money, and for the sake of prudence, he changed a few taxis before coming to the exchange.

At this time, the Taiwan stock market opened at 9 o'clock in the morning and ended at 12 noon, with only 3 hours of trading.

According to the records in the information, Wang Zijun exchanged all 1 million yuan for the stocks of Guohua, Hualong, Huaxia, China Textile, Taiwan Glass and other companies. He won't do it in the short term, so he will sit and wait for all of them to be shot in a month.

Seeing that the 1 million in his hand was spent in an instant, Wang Zijun's heart was empty, although he knew that these stocks would rise, he was still uneasy.

It seems that he is not born to be speculative, and when he finishes this one, he should sing honestly and make movies.

After buying a pack of cigarettes, Wang Zijun wandered the streets of Taipei, and suddenly felt like he had nothing to do, and his mind was thinking about how this would develop in the future.

When I passed by a bookstore, I found that there were twenty or thirty people gathered in front of the store.

I only heard one of them ask, "Boss, what the hell is going on?" Why hasn't this issue of "Martial Arts" arrived yet! ”

"Yes, "Wulin Feng" should have been published yesterday, you don't have it here, do you still want to do business!" The other chimed in.

"I'm still waiting to see Chu Liuxiang, if you don't buy it again, I'll smash your store!"

“……”

All kinds of condemnation voices aroused Wang Zijun's interest, and he smoked a cigarette and surrounded him.

A man with a somewhat bloated figure squeezed out of the store and said with a bitter face: "It's not that I don't buy goods, all the martial arts periodicals in this issue have been postponed, and I can't sell them if I want to." ”

The boss's words immediately attracted a burst of scolding from everyone, and suddenly the boss shouted: "Here, here!" Let's make it! ”

As soon as everyone heard that the goods had arrived, they didn't care about scolding, and they got out of the way.

I saw a truck coming, and the porter smashed several bundles of printed matter from the cargo box.

"It's all there, everyone line up, I'll order the goods first." The boss was so busy that he was sweating, and he finally finished counting the goods before opening and selling books.

Wang Zijun looked at the queue that was lined up quickly, and sighed in his heart: What a fanatical martial arts fan!

The first person to buy the magazine was a middle-aged man, and he happily took the "Martial Arts" magazine with the fragrance of ink, and what caught his eye was a line of big characters - the Asian Martial Arts Culture Development Research Association will be officially established on July 20!

Asian Martial Arts Culture Development Research Association? What is this!

Not only "Martial Arts", but all martial arts magazines have exactly the same big red letters printed on the covers.

The people who bought the book couldn't help but be curious, so they squatted in front of the bookstore and read it. Then they found that each issue of the magazine had become thicker, with a full ten pages of full-color special editions, detailing the basic information of the association's purpose, framework, and so on.

Those who didn't get the magazine couldn't wait and asked others to read it out.

"Look here: a number of well-known Asian martial arts novel writers have decided to join the association, including Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng, Wo Longsheng, Zhuge Qingyun...... Hey, who is this Kong Xuan? Is it a new writer from Hong Kong? ”

Readers who have read "Wuyi" magazine have despised it: "You don't even know Kong Xuan, the author of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty"! ”

"The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty? I think I've heard my friend say, "It's beautiful, isn't it?" ”

"Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, they also asked me if I looked good, and told you that they were better looking than Chu Liuxiang!"

"How can Chu Liuxiang be good-looking, Gu Long's novel is the best-looking. Do Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong have Chu Liuxiang? ”

"Wrong, wrong, it's not as good as Wolongsheng's "Jade Hand Point General". In order to see Lu Wenfei, I have been queuing since the morning. ”

"Lu Wenfei's martial arts are not good, the martial arts in "Twelve Divine Dragons and Twelve Hairpins", brush...... All have to die! ”

Wang Zijun looked at the noisy book lovers, and wanted to go up and remind him: Everyone, it's crooked!

"Don't fight!" A teenager suddenly climbed onto the counter and shouted, "Look here: this association is now soliciting emblems, requiring eye-catching, concise and atmospheric, until the end of July 15, the winner will receive a cash reward of 5,000 yuan, and give a free copy of the journal "Martial Soul" inaugural issue, with 20 martial arts masters signing it! ”

As soon as these words came out, the bookstore suddenly boiled.

"Where, on which page!"

"Here I found it, the last line of the color page!"

"Who can draw? We do it together. ”

“……”

Seeing this scene, Wang Zijun smiled proudly, this kind of idea of driving ordinary readers to actively take the surname and expand the influence of the association has long been used in later generations, but it is still very useful at this time.

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Absenteeism for three shifts today.